"...How did you do this?"
Daryl looked at Annan incredulously, "No matter what, it's impossible to purify so many nightmares in such a short period of time!"
"Unless?"
"There are no 'unless.' The judgment mechanism for the holy light imprint is very strict. Even if you purify nightmares entirely with the help of others, the imprint will only be attributed to the person who did the purification..."
The Bishop of Breads paused suddenly at this point.
It seemed he had come to a realization.
"...Is it your guards?"
"Although I'm not sure if you know... I carry within me the Book of Truth," Annan spoke slowly, "One of its abilities is to summon these humanoid entities from the Otherworld. In this world, they exist merely as projections, immortal and unaging—to them, this world is like a game… Hence, they call themselves 'players.'
